"Uncle Wang~"

And just when a eunuch was about to bow his head and walk towards Chu Ling, Huangfu Min got up with a smile, and under the gaze of many people, he saluted Huangfu.

"My nephew has been friends with this immortal for a long time."

Huangfu Min opened his mouth and said: "The song "Will Enter the Wine, You Don't See", my nephew can't help but sigh every time I think of it, how can there be such a masterpiece in the world. ”

What is this guy trying to do?

Huangfu Gui, who had been silent, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw Huangfu Min get up and say this, and the few people sitting next to him were also vigilant.

The battle for succession.

Although no one has ever expressed their stance in the temple, many things that have happened have made many people know about the open and secret battles between those princes.

Even the disciples and followers of these princes secretly fought more fiercely, and although some things did not want to happen, the reality was often cruel.

The hustle and bustle of the world is all because of profit.

A sharp word, I don't know how many people get lost in it.

The temptation brought by the supreme imperial power, accompanied by the death of the late Prince Yiwen, made several heirs of Emperor Fu Xuan of the Wind Emperor inevitably fall into it.

"If Uncle Wang agrees, can you let your nephew read it in public?" Huang Fu Min raised his head at this time, met Huang Fu's gaze, and said with a smile.

"Since the second child wants to read, then let's recite."

Huangfu glanced at the palace, still leaning on the cushion, and said, but coughed lightly twice, "Ahem~ But the poems written by Chu Ling, if you don't win the favor of this king, you can't drink the wine punished by this king." ”

"Yes."

Huang Fu Min smiled, then left his seat and walked towards Chu Ling with his head held high.

"Chu Ling, do you have a personal relationship with the second prince?"

Sima Yutang, who saw this scene, asked Chu Ling in a low voice at this moment.

"Nope."

Chu Ling said succinctly.

"Then why did the second prince do this?"

Sima Yutang wondered.

"I don't know."

Looking at Huang Fu Min who came over, although Chu Ling replied like this, he knew very well in his heart that this was just a manifestation of Huang Fu Min's goodwill.

Although he didn't know why Huang Fu Min did this, Chu Ling also knew what Huang Fu Min wanted to do.

It's nothing more than co-opting.

It's just that Chu Ling never thought of getting involved in the court, let alone getting involved in the battle for succession.

"Immortals."

Huangfu Min stopped and smiled at Chu Ling.

"I'm tired of the second prince."

Chu Ling handed the paper he was holding to Huangfu Min, and said with a flat face.

It seems that this person is not so easy to woo.

Chu Ling's attitude, how could Huang Fu Min not know, but Huang Fu Min did not change on the surface, still kept a smile, and reached out to take Chu Ling's hand.

However, when he saw the words on the paper, Huang Fumin's expression changed slightly.

"Good words!!"

This compliment, but it makes others drawn.

"Second Emperor Brother, what kind of words are you making such a compliment?"

In such a situation, Huang Fu Gui got up with a smile, looked at Huang Fu Min and said, "Everyone can't wait." ”

"yes."

At this time, the five princes sitting on the side also got up and said: "Today, when I came to Uncle Wang's birthday banquet, I can still listen to a good poem, which can be regarded as joy." ”

The atmosphere inside the Gin'an Hall became delicate.

When Huangfu Ning Yan saw this scene, her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and when she wanted to say something, she saw her father shaking his head slightly, which made Huangfu Ning Yan not have a seizure.

She is happy and quiet, but it doesn't mean that she can't see through.

"Don't like it, do you?"

Huangfu Jingyu, who was standing on the side, said softly at this moment: "Just don't care about them, Uncle Wang has his own discernment." ”

"Hmm."

Huangfu Ning Yan answered, but didn't say anything else.

"The mountain is not high, and there are immortals."

In such a situation, Huang Fu Min looked at the poem and recited it in a sonorous tone.

Well?

This sentence alone made Huangfu raise his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Chu Ling in surprise, whether it is poetry or words, in fact, whether it is good or not, often the first sentence can be tasted.

And the poem composed by Chu Ling, only one sentence is that the mountain is not high, and there is an immortal, which opens up the artistic conception of this poem.

"The water is not deep, there is a dragon.

Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin.

The moss marks are green, and the grass is green.

There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding.

You can tune the piano and read the gold scriptures ......"

Under the gaze of everyone, Huangfu Min recited in a low voice, and some people with disdainful faces became subtle when they heard this poem.

Silence here!

No one thought that Chu Ling could make such a composition, and the most crucial point was that it was done in a very short period of time, which became unusual.

"The courtyard is really talented."

Xiao Wu's expression was complicated, and he looked at Chu Ling's back, "This poem is very good, and the most important point is that it invisibly sets off the noble quality of King Liang." ”

"yes."

Li Kun said with emotion: "Since King Liang retired to the court, it is not His Majesty's repeated decrees, this Liang Wang's mansion, King Liang did not plan to move in, and even if he lived in this palace, King Liang has never set up a banquet, and this birthday banquet is very rare......"

"It's not a word, is it?"

At this moment, Huang Fu leaned forward and looked at Chu Lingdao.

"Liang Wang Mingjian."

Facing countless gazes, Chu Ling raised his hand and saluted: "This is the inscription of the Zhizhi body of the Tuowu Yan. ”

"I see."

The corners of Huangfu's mouth turned up slightly, "This article is good, and this king likes it very much, but do you think that dancing girl, this king wants to give it to you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the dancing girl An Luohua, who had been kneeling on the ground, trembled slightly.

She is a handmaiden, the lowliest kind.

From beginning to end, no one cared whether she lived or died.

It's just an ant.

"Uncle, don't you like this inscription?"

In such a situation, Sima Yutang looked at Huangfu with a smile and said, "Although Chu Ling did not compose poems or lyrics, Chu Ling was able to make such a masterpiece in such a short period of time, doesn't this also show the prosperity of our dynasty's cultural context?" ”

"Uncle Wang, my niece thinks what Yutang noble girl said is right."

Huangfu Jingyu stepped forward with a smile.

"Father, my daughter thinks this article is good."

Huangfu Ning Yan glanced at Chu Ling and walked towards Huangfu.

"Haha~"

Under the gaze of everyone, Huangfu smiled and said: "This king is to ask Chu Ling, forget it, it is rare for this king to be happy, Chu Ling, towering Ling, yes, my dynasty can have one more talent like you, all of which show the prosperity of our dynasty, and that dancing girl will be given to you." ”

When he said this, Huang Fu looked at Gao Zhong beside him, "Father-in-law Gao, today's matter, this king will be relieved to His Majesty, if there is any misconduct, this king is willing to be punished." ”

"His Royal Highness King Liang, the slave maid will entrust this matter to Your Majesty."

Gao Zhong hurriedly said.

After serving in front of the emperor for many years, Gao Zhong didn't know the status of His Royal Highness King Liang in front of him in the heart of the Son of Heaven, how could the Son of Heaven blame him for such a trivial matter, not to mention that at today's birthday banquet, Chu Ling also made such a good work, this will inevitably be a beautiful talk, the most important point is that Gao Zhong knows very well that King Liang said these words in public just to say them to the people present, and all he has to do is to cooperate......